Chapter 693

On my way to the breakroom, I casually asked a few coworkers, "Mr. Shane didn't come in today?"

They exchanged looks, barely holding back laughter. It only made me more curious. "What's the deal? Something happen to him?"

"He got scratched up!" one finally blurted.

"His girlfriend probably did it," someone else chimed in.

"Who knew she had claws like that?"

"Yeah, well, he was at a nightclub. Honestly, if I were her, I'd scratch him up too."

The chatter snowballed from there, painting a pretty clear picture: Ron wasn't in because he had a visible scratch on his face and was too embarrassed to show up.

When I got back to my desk, I couldn't resist giving him a call. Not to poke fun-just, you know, check in. After all, he'd always been nice to me.

The moment he picked up, Ron didn't even give me a chance to say hi. "Don't listen to the nonsense those gossiping hens at the office are saying. None of it's true."

dog barks first. I played dumb.

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pause. "Wait, didn't you go to the office

time for small talk. Why? Something happen?" "Ugh, don't even get me started..." And just like that, he launched into a dramatic retelling of

instantly cleared the storm cloud hanging over my mood. I couldn't resist poking him. "Oh? Thinking about switching

Ron shot back, laughing. "But only for

but Ron didn't mean anything by

what he'd just said. "Oh,

did you go to?" I cut

said without hesitation. Then he

he'd realized

smirked. "DracoLux? That's basically a networking spot for rich people. Isn't

nope, she still flipped out. Maybe because I came home late? I don't know. You women

offended every woman on

know, scratching you?" I asked, trying

erin bad mad?ch, do gon's Laughing at me now,

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